As soon as Hua Bufan's words fell, Yang Potian and the others were silent.

Because Hua Bufan is right!

The Haotian Sect abandoned them and ignored them, and the cause of Tang Hao had never happened.

It was as if they had broken the clan and sacrificed so many people for them.

It's just a trivial matter, and the Lord is not worthy of their appearance.

It is impossible to tell the people of the clan that they have no complaints about Haotian Sect and Tang Hao at all.

It was just the two fools of Titan who worshipped Tang San as soon as they saw him.

The re-entry of the other three tribes was also facilitated by him.

Until now, Hua Bufan can’t figure out what he thought?

Could it be that he just wants to be a grandson for others?

There is no one else.

Yang Potian was silent, but Yu Haiwei was full of joy!

Turning his head to Yu Hairou, he asked, "Sister, is this kid really the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

Yu Hairou's face sank: "Rareless... What a boy, you should call His Highness the Holy Son!"

With her relationship with Shui Bing'er, she could beg Hua Bufan and call her brother Bufan.

Reach closer together.

However, Yu Haiwei must behave properly and respectfully, otherwise, let alone him, even the Yu family will be in trouble.

This is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!

His identity is simply not something that the Yu family can mess with.

At the same time, she turned to look at Hua Bufan, and saw that Hua Bufan had no intention of blame on her face.

I only breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he stared at Yu Haiwei fiercely... The momentum on his body also changed, and there was no softer he had in the future.

But he looks like an elder sister.

“Guru….”

Yu Haiwei followed his heart, and didn't even say anything about Hairou. He immediately turned around and bowed respectfully to Hua Bufan: "I've seen His Holy Son!"

The people who were with him saw this!

He immediately bowed: "I have seen His Highness the Holy Son!"

In fact, when Yu Haiwei said that Hua Bufan was the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, they felt a little bit in their hearts.

After all, Yu Hairou, the eldest lady in the family, would never be able to joke about the title of the Martial Soul Saint Son.

She is not, Yu Haiwei, a spoiled child.

Hua Bufan glanced at Yu Haiwei, and then said to Haiju: "Sister Hairou, for the sake of Bing'er, I would like to say something more, your brother must take good care of it... If you weren't here today...haha!"

The word "hehe" is very spiritual.

Yu Haiwei and his people all changed their faces.

yes!

If Yu Hairou hadn't come here, I'm afraid she would have had sex with Hua Bufan now.

At that time, I won’t be able to beat you.

The charge of attacking the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is that the Spirit Hall will be afraid that the Spirit Hall will chase them to heaven and have no way to go to the ground.

However, Yu Haiwei immediately laughed again and murmured: "Okay! It's good that he is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall."

"What's good!"

Yu Hairou saw Yu Haiwei's unreliable appearance and knocked him on the head.

Yu Haiwei covered his head with a grievance, but immediately became excited: "Sister... He is the sage son of the Spirit Hall. As long as you don't want to marry, you don't have to marry anymore! Even those old people in the family won't... They won't dare to say anything anymore."

"Sister, you have such a big backstage, why did you say it earlier?"

"If we had already said that we were in the family, we would have swallowed our anger? I would have been able to leave sideways long ago."

Yu Hairou: "..."

She had a black look on her face.

It was said that she was swallowing her anger, but it was just over the past.

Why did my younger brother swallow his anger?

Several times, the family has been in chaos!

Now, we are even bringing a bunch of friends to teach her future "husband" a lesson!

It's simply...

Wait... though, he always talks nonsense.

But, this time it was said well!

Yes, I borrow Hua Bufan’s name and suppress the people in the clan.

She glanced at it with a dazzling look.

Hua Bufan is not deaf, can you hear what Yu Haiwei just said?

He shrugged: "If, because of this, I can use my name, it's not impossible!"

As he said that, he glanced at him and said, "But...if you dare to hit me, I will definitely break his three legs!"

Yu Haiwei: "Where did people get their third leg?"

Hua Bufan glanced at his lower body and smiled coldly: "How about I reward you with a broken son and a grandson's feet?"

Yu Haiwei realized instantly, covered his little brother, and hid behind Yu Hairou with horror on his face.

Yu Hairou's face turned red!

In my heart, I spat Hua Bufan.

Afterwards, he looked at Yang Potian again!

Yang Potian happened to look at her... After all, Hua Bufan just heard Yu Haiwei's words.

He really likes Yu Hairou, otherwise he would not have come all the way to propose marriage.

So he looked nervous now: "Hairou!"

Yu Hairou frowned slightly: "We have only met a few times, so... please call me Yu Hairou!"

To be honest, Yang Potian is definitely worthy of her in terms of family background or talent.

But...she really doesn't want to leave here.

Yu Haiwei is his only relative... With his temper and personality, without her control, I am afraid I don’t have to offend others outside.

He was directly killed by those people in the family.

Before, she had no choice.

However, now that she has the name Hua Bufan, she has a choice.

He had some complicated eyes and said to Yang Potian: "I'm sorry... I can't leave here, and I don't want to leave my brother, so..."

When Yang Potian heard this, his whole face pulled down.

He didn't blame Hairou, after all, they had only met a few times.

Moreover, it is normal for people to leave their hometown and relatives.

What's more, if he hadn't used Hairou's family to put pressure on him... he wouldn't have any chance at all.

only....

He turned to look at Hua Bufan, his eyes flashing with endless anger.

They are all this guy, otherwise Yu Hairou will follow him back to the defeated clan in a few days.

Hua Bufan spread his hands: "If you don't agree, start fighting! It's useless to glare at me!"

He was not polite at all.

The Destroyed Clan is almost destined to be an enemy, so what else can he be polite?

Of course, how annoying it is, how to come!

"you..."

Sure enough, Yang Potian was almost so angry that he couldn't speak.

However, he held it back.

Because, he understood that with the identity of the Holy Son of Hua Bufan's Spirit Hall, that was definitely not something he could move.

Otherwise, they would be killed by the Martial Palace as many years ago.

If it weren't for the title Douluo in the Wuhun Palace, they were searching for Tang Hao with all their might, but they were afraid that the entire clan would have been destroyed long ago.

Therefore, no matter how much he hates, he cannot take action.

If you want to kill, you have to find a place where no one is going to kill!

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